story. .

I was born in Perm.
It considers the road to Siberia,
On of Northern Russian and at that time Soviet Union cities .
My parents where studying in the medical university,
And after two weeks my grandmother took me to her home.
I wasn't much at that Siberian cold, but for some reason I don't wear winter clothes and my son, who is Canadian, says he only loves winter.
It's his favourite season.
Back then, most of the time, my great grand mother was watching me.
She was born in 1900 and didn't know how to read or write until Russian Social Revolution in 1917.
She would become like many women in her family, natural healers..